all mad I'm not braggin' I'm just sayin' Just playin' talk to me bout my music I'm just a vato that'll do it just to do it I want nothing to do with?
't make me have to air at ya chest Or tear ya flesh for actin' like I carin' whats left Anyone can get it in a minute, give it some time I'm livin' this
ago, super hoe if my train goes off the track Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up back, back Back to the grill again, the grill again friends How many
it before Two years ago, super hoe If my train goes off the track, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up back back back to the grill again, the grill again
from anyone, ain't that much to take Wouldn't know the difference between a real blonde and a fake Feel like a prisoner in a world of mystery I wish someone
me the power By making me insane You know it feels like I'm going insane Well, maybe you love me better a little bit deranged But it may be a different
appreciate it if you would leave -- right now. About a maid I'll sing a song, Sing rickety-tickety-tin, About a maid I'll sing a song Who didn't have
living out my dreams May not make a difference not trying to make you see May not make no sense to you but oh it does to me When it's all been said and
it never does Trying to make it like it was won't work But I keep thinking time will make Us strong enough And we'll find another window With a different
like me, me a go pop my piece. And that's the reason why, we cant get along. If you nuh do it my way then your doing it wrong. And that's the reason
to imagine A different ending to this famine In the building chaos of calendars and clocks I missed a mark somewhere and I got us lost It's a standing
a lot of different things-" "But- But I mean there are so many different things that go on, there are so many confrontations about division that it- it
remains the same Little children standing in the hall never taught them anything at all if you were young again, would you do it different? or keep on making
myself to a standard that wasn't reality. It wasn't the standard at all, you know. There's a scripture in the Bible that we, what does it say, it says
to see How much is the thirty inch dookie It's quite a bit of money for a big gold chain Throw him a thousand then he hand me some change And now I'm
t understand me (Mama don't understand me) (Mama don't understand me, no) Mama don't understand She don't understand me (Mama don't understand me) (Mama, she don't understand me
me tonight Oh, a-oh oh a-oh, a-oh (Tonight) oh a-oh, oh a-oh a-oh (Tonight) oh- a-oh oh a-oh a-oh (Tonight) oh a-oh oh a-oh a-oh (I feel pretty)You
now it's elevated, 'cause once you put someone's kids in it The shit gets escalated, it ain't just words no more is it? It's a different ball game, you